Will shoved his hands into the pockets of his jeans as he steps out of the university gate,the evening breeze carrying the scent of roosted corn and plantain and the distant honking of the impatient Lagos bus drivers .he looks over his shoulders one last time, as he catches a glimpse of Brielle disappearing into the female hostel.Asmike tugged at his lips before he shook his head ."this girl worries to much"he muttered to himself
He adjusted the straps of his leather bag and his portfolio ,and made his way towards the road side hoping to catch a bus, before the rush hour became unbearable . His phone vibrates
He frowns
Unknown number "who calls with a private number these days?". The phone continues vibrating and with a sigh he answers "hello?"
Acalm masculine voice replies "Am I speaking with William Daniels?"
"Who's asking "
"Someone has an opportunity for you "
Williams chuckles softly "I think you have mistaken me for some one else "
"No mister Daniels ............."
The voice stops as if choosing the next word carefully
"We don't make mistakes"
Before will could respond the line went dead
He stared at the screen dumbfounded
A second later the received a text from an unknown number
"We would be seeing you soon mr.daniels........